mylinabs.blogspot.com
~ Life, is like a box of Chocolates ~
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After all, memories of shared experiences good and bad? The heart does not forget even if the head wants to. And the heart is willing to forgive what it doesn't forget: The anger, the hurt, the fights, the flaws. Chatty, friendly, understanding, emotional. Love my hubby tremendously, my two kids unconditionally, friends, reading, singing, green vegetables, Magnolia fresh milk, driving at night. Hate loud music, liars, broken promises, irresponsible people, inconsiderate taxi drivers.
mylinabs.blogspot.com
~ Life, is like a box of Chocolates ~
http://mylinabs.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html
After all, memories of shared experiences good and bad? The heart does not forget even if the head wants to. And the heart is willing to forgive what it doesn't forget: The anger, the hurt, the fights, the flaws. Chatty, friendly, understanding, emotional. Love my hubby tremendously, my two kids unconditionally, friends, reading, singing, green vegetables, Magnolia fresh milk, driving at night. Hate loud music, liars, broken promises, irresponsible people, inconsiderate taxi drivers. Monday, May 30, 2005.
mylinabs.blogspot.com
~ Life, is like a box of Chocolates ~
http://mylinabs.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html
After all, memories of shared experiences good and bad? The heart does not forget even if the head wants to. And the heart is willing to forgive what it doesn't forget: The anger, the hurt, the fights, the flaws. Chatty, friendly, understanding, emotional. Love my hubby tremendously, my two kids unconditionally, friends, reading, singing, green vegetables, Magnolia fresh milk, driving at night. Hate loud music, liars, broken promises, irresponsible people, inconsiderate taxi drivers.
mylinabs.blogspot.com
~ Life, is like a box of Chocolates ~
http://mylinabs.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html
After all, memories of shared experiences good and bad? The heart does not forget even if the head wants to. And the heart is willing to forgive what it doesn't forget: The anger, the hurt, the fights, the flaws. Chatty, friendly, understanding, emotional. Love my hubby tremendously, my two kids unconditionally, friends, reading, singing, green vegetables, Magnolia fresh milk, driving at night. Hate loud music, liars, broken promises, irresponsible people, inconsiderate taxi drivers. Why didn't anyone te...
mylinabs.blogspot.com
~ Life, is like a box of Chocolates ~
http://mylinabs.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html
After all, memories of shared experiences good and bad? The heart does not forget even if the head wants to. And the heart is willing to forgive what it doesn't forget: The anger, the hurt, the fights, the flaws. Chatty, friendly, understanding, emotional. Love my hubby tremendously, my two kids unconditionally, friends, reading, singing, green vegetables, Magnolia fresh milk, driving at night. Hate loud music, liars, broken promises, irresponsible people, inconsiderate taxi drivers. What the f* k!
blurlikesotong.blogspot.com
A Blurred Perspective of Life: Missing You, Missing Me
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A Blurred Perspective of Life. There is no such thing as black or white in life - only different shades of grey. Sunday, February 25, 2007. Missing You, Missing Me. I miss having the luxury of blogging and blog hopping. I miss writing comments in your blogs. I miss reading all those interesting entries. I miss having the time to write, to surf the net, to read the newspapers, magazines and whatever reading materials that I can get my hands on. I just miss them. How am I coping? Blur Queen aka BQ. Blur Qu...
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A Blurred Perspective of Life: Broken Telephone
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A Blurred Perspective of Life. There is no such thing as black or white in life - only different shades of grey. Tuesday, January 16, 2007. I am sure most of us had played this game in our school days. And I am quite sure that those who played the game enjoyed it tremendously. I remembered having a good laugh over how distorted the message had become. A simple message of four to five words can be grotesquely changed to something so different. They would rather talk among their alliances, have their own o...
blurlikesotong.blogspot.com
A Blurred Perspective of Life: Just some thoughts....
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A Blurred Perspective of Life. There is no such thing as black or white in life - only different shades of grey. Tuesday, March 20, 2007. If I were to write a list of all the problems or worries that I have, I think it will be too long for anyone to read. Sometimes, even before something becomes a problem - we already foresee it as a problem. We make our heart aches, our brain hurts just thinking, pondering, wondering about a future problem that may or may not. What if anything goes wrong? I love that wi...
raimie.blogspot.com
the pavilion
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Male, hunk to one person, hemsem to the same one person, nightowl, coffee drinker, ex-soccer captain, baby lover, PSP owner, huahuahua. 3Arc de Triomph (Barcelona). 10Natural History Museum (Paris). 11Arc de Triumph (Paris). Things that don't fit in. Saturday, June 14, 2008. Nothing like a "jolt-me-up". Food to perk me during the long the presentation. So sleepy.EURO'08! Photos of My Tour in The Colosseum. Photos of My Walking Tour around Rome. Photos of My Walk to the Roman Forum. Send mie an email!
